Fang Zilan met King Rong'an, Zhuge Yu and Su Yun one after another. It took a lot of energy, but she couldn't hold it anymore so she didn't go to Mo Han, but went back to the house to rest.
Seeing her tired face, Awan couldn't help but wonder: "You just went to talk to someone, why do you look like this?"
"Heart-tired." Fang Zilan's voice was full of tiredness. She leaned on the bed and didn't want to move.
Seeing this, Awan sat next to her, "I heard Mr. Zhuge say - tell everyone, it was Miss Yan'er who came up with the method to cure the epidemic?"
Fang Zilan hummed, and Awan frowned slightly: "Even if you are indifferent to fame and wealth and don't fight for it, you won't put all the credit on Miss Yan'er, right?"
"I can't claim this merit." Fang Zilan's voice was very soft. "I came up with a way to cure the plague that many doctors were helpless to do. If this reaches His Majesty's ears, he will not think that I have merit. He will only think that I have merit. I'm terrible."
Hearing this, Awan frowned even more and subconsciously asked, "Why is this?"
Fang Zilan closed her eyes and rested without saying anything. Seeing that she had no intention of answering her questions, Awan had to think hard by herself. After a while, she finally figured it out, "Yes, you are capable of literature, martial arts and medical skills. It sounds a bit scary."
"This is no longer a matter of medical skills." Fang Zilan couldn't help but mention, "If you can come up with a way to cure the plague, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are proficient in medical skills. If Your Majesty knew that there was such a person hiding beside him, I am afraid that Have to guard against it.”
A Wan retorted: "But didn't you just hit it by mistake and get it from hearsay?"
"The tree is big and attracts the wind. Do you think anyone will believe what I say?" Fang Zilan opened his eyes helplessly, looked at Awan and said, "You will believe this."
Awan curled her lips and shook her arm, "Fang Zilan, you actually came up with this method yourself, right?"
"Whether it's what I thought or not, what does it have to do with you?" Fang Zilan looked at her quite amusedly, "Anyway, you will have no contact with me as soon as you return to the capital, why should I tell you?"
Awan threw her arm away angrily, "You are repaying kindness with vengeance. If I hadn't discovered that the medicine used by the woman in Linjia Village was the Sujia prescription, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to sit here and talk properly. And if it weren't for me, , can you recover some memory so quickly?"
"Shall I repay kindness with revenge?" Fang Zilan's lips curled up slightly, "Okay, then I will be kind. Awan, if you want to return to the ghost gate, you should inform Wen Ya in advance to see his reaction. Remember not to tell the young master directly. .”
"What do you mean?" Awan looked confused, but Fang Zilan still just smiled, "If you want to live, just do as I say."
Awan took a breath of air, "You mean, if you let the young master know that I have returned to the ghost gate, you will kill me?"
"What else?" Fang Zilan tapped her forehead with her finger, "I thought you had learned a lot in the past two years, but why are you so unclear about your own affairs? You bet your life on my life and death, just to be tied to me. With the temperament of the young master, do you think you can live alone after breaking your promise and getting rich?"
"You're fine, I don't think I gained weight by breaking my promise." Awan turned her head away and retorted harshly, but she knew in her heart that her words were very true. If she wanted to go back, regardless of whether the master agreed or not, the young master would be the first one not to Let her go.
"Little Awan, I know you were speaking out of anger that day..." Fang Zilan was interrupted as soon as she started speaking, "I'm not speaking out of anger, I'm really scared. There's a wolf in front of me and a tiger in back, how could I No matter what choice you make, there is no way to survive.”
"What's the use of being afraid? The way to survive is not given by others." Fang Zilan calmed her expression and said in a colder voice, "Since there are tigers and wolves everywhere, then either kill the tigers or the wolves, you can always find a way to survive."
Awan smiled mockingly, "Slaying tigers and wolves, can I do it just by myself?"
"Why not?" Fang Zilan asked back, with an almost matter-of-fact tone, revealing unspeakable ambition.
"Awan, from the moment we walked out of the ghost gate and stood under the sun, we were destined to fight." She sat up straight and said solemnly: "Fight with the enemy, fight with the same kind, fight openly and secretly, bones and blood, Fang Mountains and rivers.”
Awan seemed to understand, "They are all fighting, how is it different from us in the ghost gate?"
"With the sun shining, you can be more upright." Fang Zilan said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "The reason for fighting in the ghost gate is to protect yourself. The reason for fighting here is to fight for it. Isn't that how I came to talk about the power of one and two? ?”
"You still have to fight for the right to speak?" Awan put his chin on his hands and said thoughtfully: "It's too tiring to live under the sun, so it's better to go back to the ghost gate."
Fang Zilan came up to her and asked: "Little Awan, would you rather cower in fear and live in a ghost gate without seeing the light of day than risk your life and stand in the sun and take a good look at the mountains and rivers in this world? "
Awan couldn't help being stunned, and blurted out without thinking: "Didn't I gamble my life on you?"
"That's right." Fang Zilan suddenly laughed, "In this case, it's not up to you. You can only choose with me."
Awan glared at her and said angrily: "Why did I just fall in love with you?"
"It's too late for you to regret it..." Before Fang Zilan could finish her words, she heard a knock on the door.
"I'll open the door." Awan stood up, and Fang Zilan also got off the bed and arranged her clothes carefully.
Awan looked at the slightly anxious person at the door and asked curiously: "Master Zhuge, why is it you?"
Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment when she heard the voice, and then walked to the door, "Ayu, why are you here?"
Zhuge Yu unfolded his closed sleeves and spread out his overlapping palms. Only then did Fang Zilan see that there was a gold medal in his palm, "This is..."
"Your Majesty has an order to summon Yue Duke Fang Zilan to return to the capital as soon as possible without any mistake." Zhuge Yu's voice became darker every time he said a word, "Master Fang, please accept the gold medal."
Fang Zilan hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted the gold medal, "I'll leave for the capital right now. But Ayu..."
"Sister Lan, if your majesty asks, if you tell the truth, there may still be a chance of survival." Zhuge Yu raised his eyes and looked at the surprised person in front of him, and whispered: "General Xiahou's letter was personally escorted by me. Enter the capital. Mr. Fang, take care of yourself."
Fang Zilan's heart tightened and she couldn't help but ask: "What about the Mo family..."
"The whole Mo family will be temporarily detained. Later I will take Mo Bin and Mo Han to Beijing." Zhuge reminded calmly: "If you are an important person, you should keep him as far away as possible. How can you put him in the capital?" In full view of everyone?”
Fang Zilan felt a chill down her spine. Once a person has a weakness, he can only let others manipulate it.
She took a deep breath, saluted Zhuge Yu solemnly and said, "Please take care of Mo Han on his way to Beijing."
Zhuge Yu took a step back and said quietly: "If there is any damage to the person your Majesty wants to see, it will be my dereliction of duty."
"That's it, thank you very much." Fang Zilan clenched the gold medal in her hand, and with a heavy heart, she asked Awan to call Deputy General Cao, and the three of them hurriedly set off on their way back to Beijing.
